"Good guy, another little bald guy pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger."
Heitian was shocked. He never expected that the other party would receive his blow so easily. You must know that this Holy Emperor's Golden Dragon Sword is not an ordinary sacred weapon.
This is a holy weapon that was sacrificed by the Holy Emperor of the Monster Clan. It is much more powerful than ordinary holy weapons. The Holy Emperor of the Monster Clan is a being comparable to the Immortal Lord of the human race.
The Immortal Lord of the human race is the supreme existence under the Supreme Supreme Being. Only the existence of the human emperor level can suppress it. One can imagine how powerful the Holy Emperor of the demon race is.
"Could it be that the alms bowl is actually a Buddhist treasure left behind by a Buddhist venerable?"
Heitian was talking to himself, his eyes lit up as he stared at the little bald monk in front of him. No wonder this little bald man could survive being hunted by the fierce dragon.
With the Buddha treasure of the Buddhist venerable protecting his body, it is not easy for the fierce dragon to kill this little bald man.
"Hand over something like that, and maybe we can make a friend."
The bald little monk held the purple gold alms bowl in his hand and said to Heitian with a smile. The Buddha's light was flowing on his face, giving people a feeling of peace and quiet.
"Hey, you are so funny, you dare to do this in front of your grandpa."
Heitian smiled. He would not believe every word this little bald man said, even if he said anything about making friends. If this little bald man's cultivation was higher than his own, this little bald man would have killed him right away. .
"Haha, it seems that I have met someone of the same mind."
The bald little monk smiled sheepishly and then said.
"The ghosts are the same as you."
Heitian said that when he debuted, this guy didn't know where he was. Only the old turtle who was still in the heaven was his comrade.
"Then I have nothing more to say, let's fight."
As the bald little monk spoke, he stretched out his big hand and used the great Buddhist power. He grabbed Heitian with his right hand. His palm instantly grew infinitely, covering the void of heaven and earth in front of him.
This is the Buddha's Hand, the great Buddhist art. Just like the real Heavenly Buddha is taking action, the powerful Buddhist power spreads out from the big golden hand.
In the middle of the palm of the big hand, there is a ten thousand-character Buddha seal looming.
"Boy, you are still too young."
When Heitian said this, his body shook, and countless formation patterns immediately rushed out from his body and were imprinted into the void around him.
"Buzz."
The void shook, and countless array patterns emerged in the void. The array patterns intertwined to form a large array. This was a great technique in which the void could form an array.
This is a great magical power that only a master of formations can display.
"you……"
Seeing this scene, the bald young monk was really surprised. He never expected that the other party turned out to be a formation master.
"Uh-huh."
Within the formation, terrifying sword lights rushed out. Each sword light contained terrifying destructive power. They rose directly into the sky and faced the Heavenly Buddha's hand that had been grabbed from the sky.
Hei Tian was extremely powerful. He stood in the formation and attracted the spiritual energy from all directions to converge. The formation merged into one, showing the most powerful power of the formation.
The golden hand grabbed from the sky was directly pierced by the destructive sword light, and then dissipated into the void.
"Buzz."
The sword light of destruction vibrated and penetrated the giant Buddha's hand. The sword light did not dissipate, but continued to penetrate the bald little monk.
When the bald little monk saw this, he directly took out the purple gold alms bowl in his hand. The power of swallowing the sky came out from the alms bowl, and collected all the dozens of destructive sword lights into the alms bowl.
"Rumble..."
Just when the bald little monk neutralized Heitian's sword light, the surrounding void shook, and then, countless formations rushed out of Heitian's body.
The array patterns intertwined in the void, forming large arrays that emitted terrifying fluctuations.
"What……"
The bald little monk who was surrounded by large formations had to be moved. The opponent's method of setting up formations was really too clever. He could form formations with just a thought.
This method was so astonishing that the bald little monk felt that every formation around him was filled with murderous intent.
There are ten killing formations that trap the bald little monk in them, including the Yin-Yang Formation, the Seven Killing Formations, the Heaven-Destroying Formation, etc. Each killing formation is not simple and contains great dangers.
"You are not qualified to play with me, unless the little monk Fanxiu comes in person."
Heitian said proudly that his attainments in formations had reached the pinnacle. Even if the young monk Fanxiu came in person, he was confident that he could fight him.
"Little monk Fanxiu."
The bald young monk who was trapped in the ten killing arrays couldn't help but be startled when he heard this. As far as he knew, there was absolutely no young monk named Fanxiu in the Donglai Holy Land.
To make this guy feel scrupulous, that little monk Fanxiu must be no ordinary person.
"It's no use talking anymore, hand over everything you have on you and get out."
Heitian didn't say much to the little bald monk. He had already set his sights on the Buddhist treasure in the little bald man's hand. The Buddhist treasure left by the Buddhist venerable was absolutely priceless.
"You think you've got me."
The bald little monk who was trapped by the ten killing formations remained calm. The purple gold alms bowl in his hand emitted a hazy Buddha light, shrouding him.
Although the top ten killing formations were powerful, they were unable to hurt this bald little monk in a short time.
Of course, Heitian has not yet launched the ten killing arrays. He only used the killing arrays to trap the annoying bald little monk without actually killing him.
The little monk's pink face was flushed with innocence.
Heitian knew that this was just the appearance of the little monk. This guy was definitely an old monster, as unfathomable as the little monk Fanxiu.
However, he is not afraid of this little monk. As long as the opponent is not a saint, he is capable of fighting.
"Hey, I won't eat the little monks, I will only crack their bare heads and melon seeds."
Heitian said with a ferocious smile, looking fierce. Because of the little monk Fanxiu, he didn't have a good impression of Buddhism.
"That's it for today. I won't be so lucky next time I meet you."
The bald little monk trapped in the ten killing formations said these words.
"What……"
When Krishna heard this, he couldn't help laughing, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
Is this guy crazy? It seems that he is the one who has the upper hand now, and he is the one who is trapped by him.
"It seems that if you don't show some strength, you really don't know who has a strong fist."
Black Sky will take action.
However, at this moment, countless Buddha patterns suddenly emerged from the body of the bald little monk who was trapped in the Ten Killing Formations, and a ball of Buddha light instantly enveloped him.
"Uh-huh."
The void trembled like water waves, and then, the Buddha's light disappeared, and the bald little monk escaped in an instant.